With a grin as wide as the Mississippi he said "OK, change places. It's my turn." He stood up with his cock still hard and moved around me."Oh no," I ...aid hurriedly. This had already gone way too far and there was no way I was going to let him suck me. But ...I stood up and turned, slipping my trunks down and kicking them off across the floor. I sat where he had been, feeling the warmth he left in the wooden seat. He kneeled down in front of me, spreading my left and shuff.ing forward on his. The mare gave a whinny, her white tail swishing from side-to-side. She was a gift from my mother right before her passing, given to me when Delicate was just a filly and I was still a virgin. We had both grown up together, her into a magnificent horse with a white coat, almost a brilliant ivory, made more so by the black socks of her forelegs.“How’s it going, Your Highness?” my maid asked. She peeked over the wooden wall from Prancer’s stall. “I’m ready to go.”“Almost there,” I said. Greta had. You move down my chest, placingkisses here and there and you begin to lick my hard nipple and kiss it. This feels delicious, my knees are getting weak. Your other hand, playing with my other nipple, slowly moves in a downward path, down my right side to my panties. You slide a hand around to rub my ass and you pull my leg up around you. You get done with my breast and move on to the other, and then move onto your knees and start kissing my stomach. Your tongue does circles over my belly button. An officer called over Wainder and three other dusty troopers dressed pretty much as he was. One of the general's aides rolled out a large map, the biggest Seth had ever seen, and the officers and scouts bent over it pointing and poking, holding down the upper corners with a pistol and a broken brick. Must have been a bunch of men doing what Wainder did, Seth concluded. Maybe all my lying was wasted. In the middle of the conference, Wainder straightened up and pointed to Seth, and the officers,.